As soon as Mo Xiaochuan's words came out, everyone present felt that their brains couldn't turn around.

The guy who was helping Wang Chen just now immediately spoke: "What's wrong with Wang Baoqiang! Brother Baoqiang is a powerful actor! He has good acting skills, he is easy-going, and I love to watch his movies the most!"

The students in other classes next to him couldn't look at it either, and they all supported Brother Baoqiang.

"That's it, why do you say that about my brother Baoqiang!"

"Although I am not a fan of Brother Baoqiang, it is fair to say that Brother Baoqiang is indeed a good actor. ”

"I also support Brother Baoqiang!"

......

Wang Chen looked at everyone with a little confused eyes, feeling that what they said was fine, he himself liked Wang Baoqiang very much, but he always felt that something was not right.

Immediately afterward, Mo Xiaochuan was heard shouting loudly: "Everyone is right! Brother Baoqiang is indeed worthy of the love and respect of all of us! Therefore, it is impossible for him to have a son like you!"

After speaking, Mo Xiaochuan directly carried two bundles of books and left.

The rest of the other students all looked at Wang Chen with disdain.

"He actually said that he was Brother Baoqiang's son?

"Don't pee and take care of your own virtue, you can have our Baoqiang brother handsome...... Belch...... Kindness!"

"According to what he said, I'm still Ning Tao's illegitimate son!"

Wang Chen stood in place with a confused face, and the whole person was not good.

When did I say that Wang Baoqiang is my father?

What is this?

What were you talking about at the beginning?

The topic was forcibly deviated by that little bastard!

The most embarrassing thing is that even Wang Chen can't understand what structure Mo Xiaochuan's brain circuit is, what does he want to express with this?

Metaphorically that he is the son of Lao Song next door?

Mo Xiaochuan's hand operation is simply numb......

Of course, the reason why Wang Chen fell into such a predicament was not actually due to Mo Xiaochuan alone, but mainly because of the help of the pig teammate beside him, that is, the buddy who spoke for Wang Chen at the beginning, Sun Yaowu.

That's the legendary talk, but the brain......

For a while, Wang Chen was overwhelmed by the people's verbal criticism, while Mo Xiaochuan returned to the dormitory in a leisurely manner.

As expected, Xiang Tianpeng had already climbed back to the upper bunk and lay down.

"You fat dead man slips away fast. Mo Xiaochuan scolded with a smile.

Xiang Tianpeng's face was solemn: "During the college entrance examination physical examination, the doctor said that I had fatty liver, high blood pressure, and heart problems, and I couldn't exercise vigorously, so I had to rest more if I could." ”

Mo Xiaochuan rolled his eyes, not believing a single punctuation mark.

"Confucius once said that if you are fat, you will exercise more, and if you are ugly, you will study more. ”

Xiang Tianpeng waved his hand nonchalantly, and then said: "By the way, when I came back just now, I heard them say that they were going to have dinner in the evening, aren't you familiar with this area, and if you have any delicious food, do you have any recommendations." ”

Yes, this thing is back to eating in a few words, and Mo Xiaochuan can only say one word about it, serve!

As he was talking, Zhang Mingqiang and Li Hai also came back, Li Hai put down the book in his hand, and went out to move it for the second time, and he was really an honest man.

And Zhang Mingqiang walked over and said to Mo Xiaochuan: "Chuan'er, don't be like Li Chen's guy, just ignore him in the future." ”

Mo Xiaochuan nodded: "I know it in my heart." ”

To be honest, Mo Xiaochuan didn't mean that he really had any deep hatred with Li Chen, but he just couldn't get used to the attitude of no one in that kid's eyes, as if he had a great father, and everyone should hold him and get used to him.

It's just the first time we've met, and we're really treating ourselves as a dish.

It's okay to meet someone else, but what kind of player is Mo Xiaochuan? That is an existence that even Ma Kaiye dares to be afraid of!

Sarcasm you two sentences are already lip service.

But fortunately, this matter has passed like this, and Li Chen didn't come to find Mo Xiaochuan's stubble after that, everyone should distribute teaching materials and distribute teaching materials, and chat and fart.

As for how Li Chen would go to the counselor to show his merits and make a small report, Mo Xiaochuan didn't care.

Soon in the evening, everyone unanimously decided to have dinner to eat hot pot, after all, hot pot belongs to a special food in the mountain city, although there are several local students in the class, but most of them are from other provinces, since they came to the mountain city, they naturally have to experience the charm of the mountain city hot pot.

Mo Xiaochuan adhered to the principle of being virtuous and not avoiding relatives, and strongly recommended Lao Zhu's "Old Hot Pot in Shancheng".

Li Chen may have been busy following the girls in the class, but he didn't object, so the big guys set off together.

This is the first time that Mo Xiaochuan and his class have a collective dinner after entering the university, which of course has far-reaching significance.

In the past, everyone mainly communicated with each other in the dormitory, but after eating this meal, they naturally got to know each other a little more, and they initially formed a collective consciousness.

This can be regarded as a unique dinner table culture of our great Chinese nation.

The beginning of any friendship begins with a meal, and if it's not enough, eat more.

The easiest and most straightforward way to maintain this friendship is to eat together regularly.

In your daily life, whoever you eat with the most often will naturally have the best relationship between the two of you.

Usually when you owe someone a favor, or want to apologize to someone, the most common expression is: I treat you to a meal.

So the so-called people who have carried guns together, shared stolen goods together, and prostituted together are actually not as reliable as eating together often.

When I was a student, everyone was relatively simple, so most of the boys in the class had only one purpose for this dinner.

That's to see if there are any good-looking girls in the class!

The men's dormitory and the women's dormitory of the University of Posts and Posts are separated, and the girls definitely didn't go when they moved books before, so until now, except for Li Chen and other individual students, the big guys haven't seen the girls in the class.

As soon as the hormones of youth ferment, no one can stop them.

Of course, for a special player like Xiang Tianpeng, the purpose of his dinner today is more simple than these animals.

That's one word, eat......

Eat hard!

Let go of the stomach and eat!

Eat him upside down, the sea is dry and rotten......

Today is the first day of registration for new students at the University of Posts and Communications, and many students from majors and classes have come out to have dinner together like Mo Xiaochuan and others, so the major restaurants outside the school are crowded with people, and business is booming.

As soon as Mo Xiaochuan and the others walked to the door of the old hot pot in Shancheng, Wang Chen happened to greet them.

"There are too many people coming out to eat today, and we can't book a private room, so let's eat in the hall, it's all the same anyway. ”

No one expressed any opinion on this, only Xiang Tianpeng pouted slightly.

It's not that he's hypocritical, but this guy is really afraid of heat, and everyone knows that the air conditioning in the hall must not be as powerful as a private room.

At this time, Mo Xiaochuan saw Zhu Chengyong, who was busy not far away, and beckoned directly.

"Lao Zhu!"

Zhu Chengyong's ears were also pointed, and after he turned around and saw Mo Xiaochuan, he hurriedly trotted over to meet him.

"Cut...... Xiao Chuan'er, go out to dinner with your classmates today?"

Mo Xiaochuan nodded and asked, "Are there any empty private rooms?"

Zhu Chengyong immediately replied: "There is one, which others have booked in advance, but no one has come yet." ”

Mo Xiaochuan glanced at Xiang Tianpeng's expectant gaze and said with a smile: "Give it to us." ”

Zhu Chengyong didn't hesitate at all, and said directly: "Okay! I'll arrange it!"

Wang Chen on the side suddenly looked stupid, and 10,000 alpacas were running wantonly in his heart.

Deliberately.

This is definitely intentional!